"Shaking my head and laughing I went and sat on the couch. Gazing over at the one eyed beast lurking in the corner I wondered if there was anything on...worth watching; a quick look at the TV guide told me there wasn't. Dad flopped down on the other end of the couch and grinned at me, grinning back I handed him the guide and looked over to my mother who was pouring out drinks."There's bugger all on." Dad grumped, "Sooner or later we are going to have to get a satellite system." There's bugger all. We trust you."She nodded, "Very well."Bianca opened the door. "Get on the gurneys in the hallway." What? Why?" cried Rose."You are going in for surgery."Roberta's mouth flapped, trying to come up with the right words. "You can't be serious." As a heart attack," she said. Through the door four large orderlies walked in. "Are we going to do this the easy way, or the hard way?"The girls hesitated, so Bianca nodded to the men. They moved toward the girls."We're going. We're going!" cried Rose. They. Around the middle of our second year, I confessed my feelings for Rashmi to Rahul. His first reaction was – “Ye sahi hai, Imran aur Neha toh couple ban hi gaye hain (a different story for some other time), tu aur Rashmi bhi lag ja, uske baad mujhe bhool jana tum log.”But later he encouraged me to go ahead and talk to Rashmi. He also cautioned me to be careful because she was from a very conservative family and me confessing to her might break us apart. I contemplated a lot about what he had. I remember the feeling being incredible, and it wasn’t long until I penetrated my tight little ass for the first time. Oh, I would’ve covered the bed in my cum, if I had been capable of cumming, but I was much too young. That single finger slid into my hole was just the start. I loved the feeling of penetration. For many years I loved to slide a corner of my handkerchief into my hole. I don’t know why I did this, but I loved it. Its probably where my love of those sexy bunny-tail buttplugs.